User blog comment:Snowstripe the Fierce/The War of Southsward/@comment-26538658-20151202030447/@comment-1298206-20151211163313

''Using his paddle like a walking staff, the shrew continued trudging through the woodlands. He had yet to come across anybeast who could be of any help. Just his luck. No matter. He would just have to find his own way back.''